Seeing Zhu Zhu's complexion getting worse, Lu Li was very happy, but still pretended to be worried.
"It's common for wealthy people to seek surrogacy nowadays," Lu Li said. "It's not something to be ashamed of."
"As for your life after marriage with Nanxun..." Lu Li glanced at Zhu Zhu secretly, "If your relationship is good, that kind of thing is not necessary. As long as Nanxun loves you, that's enough."
"Is there really... no other way?" Zhu Zhu murmured.
"There's a way... not that there isn't one," Lu Li said. "Nan Xun told me that a craniotomy is possible, but it's quite risky. If something happens to you on the operating table, Nan Xun will have a guilty conscience for the rest of his life."
Craniotomy?
Yes. Dr. Huang also mentioned this to Zhu Zhu.
Craniotomy is the most direct and effective method, but it carries a high risk factor and is very likely to be life-threatening.
But now that I am in this state, what’s the difference between being alive and being dead?
She doesn't even have the right to be a mother. What's the point of living in this life?
But in the country, who can perform a craniotomy on me?
The most technically advanced doctors in the country are all in Nanyu Hospital.
No one would perform such a major operation on Zhu Zhu without Nan Xun's knowledge.
Is it that I am destined to be a useless person in this life? Zhu Zhu is really unwilling to accept this.
"What is the success rate of craniotomy?" Zhu Zhu asked anxiously.
"Why? You want to have a craniotomy?" Lu Li looked at Zhu Zhu. "You have to know that if the operation fails, you may never be able to get off the bed in the operating room again."
Taking a deep breath, Zhu Zhu nodded firmly.
"I want to have a craniotomy. I don't want to live like a useless person." Zhu Zhu said, "You must know the success rate of craniotomy, right?"
In Zhu Zhu's memory fragments, there was a memory of Lu Li admitting to her his special relationship with Nan Xun.
Even though Zhu Zhu didn't want to believe it, she knew that the relationship between Lu Li and Nan Xun was more than just friends.
Zhu Zhu no longer wanted to think about why Nan Xun married her, nor did she want to think about what kind of relationship Lu Li and Nan Xun had.
Zhu Zhu only knew that Lu Li knew so many things about her, and believed that he also knew the success rate of craniotomy.
"About 40%." Lu Li looked at Zhu Zhu intently and held up four fingers. "And even if it succeeds, there might be sequelae."
"Aftereffects? Could they be worse than my current condition?" Zhu Zhu said with a wry smile, "If it's not worse than my current condition, what does it matter?"
"Is it worth it for a man?" Lu Li sighed. "Love can deteriorate at any time. Nan Xun and Xue Li'er loved each other so deeply back then, but they still broke up."
"I don't know if it's worth it," Zhu Zhu said. "I just know I can't live like this. It's like there's a time bomb in my head, and I don't know when it's going to explode."
"I don't want to live like this." Zhu Zhu looked at Lu Li in pain. "If I live like this, I might as well die."
"I always thought that after going through so much, I could live a happy life with Nanxun," Zhu Zhu said, "but I didn't expect that God would not let me have an easy life. Since I have to make a choice, I'll take a gamble. So...can you help me find a reliable doctor?"
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